When I was a child, an adult said, when humans die, they become stars in the night sky. No way. If I could be a star, I want to be now. The body will eventually decay, and at that time the soul will also be taken away. If I could be the soul of a star, I'd be able to keep thinking quietly without chores until I get bored. Ah, the Sun may look noisy because it's shining, but to me, it looks like it's standing quietly at a distance from its surroundings.

I wouldn't be lonely if I didn't have the heart, but I wonder if I can think without my burning heart.

Hey, is there a soul in order to move the body, or is there a body in order for the soul to feel?

While thinking about such a this, I also think that the starry sky may actually be wallpaper, and the universe may be the name of the box. If the wall is absurdly far away, can I recognize it as a wall?